Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 64

Anastasia did not realize how she reached home. When sitting on the couch, all she could feel was her cold, numb limbs.

Snowball meowed and came over to nest on Anastasia’s lap as if it was trying to help her warm up her stiff body.

Gazing at Snowball in her embrace, Anastasia chuckled. “I still have you with me Snowball”

As she spoke. Anastasia got all choked up. “I only have you now”

She had lost everything. All she had left was Snowball to accompany her.

Snowball was most likely the only emotional support that kept her going

After turning on the heater. Anastasia nestled by the ceiling-to-floor window and read her diary entry of the past.

Whenever Anastasia was shaken up, forgetting the past temporarily would become her go-to choice. That was her protection mechanism kicking off

However, the diary re-awakened Anastasia’s memories and ignited her sorrow.

“Anastasia, what kind of house do you like?”

Jace had once asked Anastasia what type of house she adored.

“A stand-alone, quiet one with front and back yards. Also, it’s better if it comes with ceiling-to-floor windows, a wall-mounted stove, bloomed flowers in the courtyard, and a cat. Our home should consist of you, me, and our kitty.”

Anastasia could barely remember what state of mind she was in when she wrote that sentence.

That was all six years ago.

things

a sharper sense of hearing than Anastasia. It darted over the

expected, Alastor came back.

came home, he

pounced at him, Alastor did not

comfort its head, even if he had to pretend to do

putting on an

first thing Alastor did upon stepping inside was

eyebrows. “Are you planning to

and eyed the diary Anastasia put aside. “Just because Sienna showed me your diary and exposed the indecent acts between you and Xavier, you’re getting back at her

a deep breath, her gaze

Alastor had

so many years. You ought to be grateful to her.” A pucker creased Alastor’s forehead. His voice was as deep as

a wave of suffocation looming, her fingers as numb as

demands me to be grateful to that witch I’m already

you don’t know me at all? Indeed. I’m such a vindictive person who’s also hypocritical and good at disguising myself. Not only that, but I’m even a promiscuous wretch with a messed up private life. Isn’t that what you think of me?” Anastasia

could already see the labels he had on her.

and others just to threaten her to divorce your dad and leave the marriage with nothing. You even wanted to sabotage her and throw her behind bars. How could you be so vicious? To say that Alastor was astonished would be an understatement. “Did you also install surveillance

never expect Anastasia to take such

stepmother, Meredith, who had lived

could a person be so savage?” he muttered

smart guy. Alastor At least you could tell right

had already stereotyped another as a diabolical person, no matter what the other party did, it would be regarded as atrocious

I don’t dictate the law. If Meredith did nothing wrong, the police will release her.” Anastasia curled up in a ball and tightened her